Текст песни EA7 - kavabanga Depo kolibri - Бумеранг

Verse # 1
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We moved to the noise, bit by bit, and in the eye
Horizons gave out a dream,
We heard a crowd ...
& quot; Who are we? & quot;
We are led by voices.
But wherever I go back, I'm home!
Street - mom ...
From the depths of the houses, the sound is my cry,
We are obliged to the one who remembers us ...
On broken floors, we patsansky keep the spirit,
Motives cut through silence.

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Verse # 2
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Penetrating through the ozone ball
I get to every house through the windows on the floors,
My movements on the way - under the voltage of the network ...
It was too early for enemies to breathe freely ...

& quot; My city is silence ... and somewhere there & quot;
People lost sincerity in the eyes,
And the impatient hearts remained inside a trace
I will lay out to you leisurely thoughts ...

(their) OU

On the passes of the city, we caught the waves
And the evil urban - was our source of songs,
All cities will understand, we make a riot together ...

Hands up - the motto ... Move on the bit noise,
Failure endures life, but I keep hitting ...
And my gang will fly around the world like a boomerang,
We sow the propaganda of good ...
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Millions, millions of people
Urban longing ...
We are hostages of our affairs
And my city is tired ...
Millions, millions of ideas ...
Doomed to death ....
We do not see the path of darkness ...
Show us the light ...
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CHORUS
The sun will fall on the concrete block ...
The night will embrace those who were born here ...
Mom your children are not guilty of
that these places are forgotten by God himself
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Verse # 3
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Fell ... and we through the masses with eyes
Tired, but the city tolerates it.
People like rolling up the field ... There ....
In the neighborhoods where it is dark again ...

Will become inside so empty of these bright tus us ...
And I don’t want my father’s son to see a coward.
How to continue to live when the *** about the soul ...
And those who respected so earlier came out!

The sun is not so easy ... you ask for a ring!
And so everything will fly past us in an instant!
When trampled ... symptoms & quot; do not die & quot;
And remember how the one that dries smiled.

And I stuck to the campaign,
Your eyes are the most powerful tide.
And after a night of a minute of silence of the minor ....
We will be lost .... so free
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Millions, millions of people
Urban longing ...
We are hostages of our affairs
And my city is tired ...
Millions, millions of ideas ...
Doomed to death ....
We do not see the path of darkness ...
Show us the light ...
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CHORUS
The sun will fall on the concrete block ...
The night will embrace those who were born here ...
Mom your children are not guilty of
that these places are forgotten by God himself